The Iron Ghost had no choice but to charge like a tank, throwing a punch that, like a rocket, blasted into Shen Zhou's chest.
Immediately afterward, the Iron Ghost hugged his head and squatted on the ground in immense pain.
"Master, my punch, with all my strength, could blow up a mountain, let alone you, whose power has decreased to advanced beginner's level... I'm so sorry to you!"
At this moment, everyone around was shocked and looked up into the sky.
They saw Shen Zhou being sent flying high into the air by the Iron Ghost's punch, soaring hundreds of meters, almost turning into a star in the sky.
Jin Chengwang raised a hand to shield his eyes.
"My God, why is Boss Shen so thoughtless? Even if he doesn't want to fight Hei Dalong tomorrow morning, there's no need to run off to outer space!"
"By the way, can he even pass through the atmosphere?"
No sooner had the words fallen than a whooshing sound suddenly came from the sky.
